Fixed

Chapter 29

Just a by the way, this chapter is mature, so if you don't want to read that kind off stuff you can skip this.

Jungkook's Point of View

I drove us to my house to drop off the car for mom and we walked to Jimin's house. He unlocked the door and walked in. I pulled him to me and kissed him. He immediately responded, wrapping his arms around my neck while mine were around his waist.

"Close the door." Jimin muttered against my lips. I pushed it close with my foot, making sure it clasped.

"It immediately locks right?" I asked.

"Yep." he said, jumping up and kissing me. I caught him effortlessly. I carried him to his bedroom and laid him down on his bed, never breaking the kiss. I break it for just a moment to slip his shirt off, him doing the same to me.

I kissed him again, knowing full well where this was fixing to go, and I completely okay with it.

"Is it okay with you?" I asked, one hand on his lower stomach.

"Yes." he breathed out. It's kinda funny how I can get him to react like this when hardly anything has happened.

"In the top drawer by the bed." he said.

I was confused for a moment, so I looked in the drawer. There were bottles of lube and a box of condoms.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, grabbing a bottle and a condom.

"Yes. I am completely sure." he answered.

I didn't say anything to that, I just crawled back on top of him and kissed him. One of my hands went down and undid his jeans. He was doing the same to me. I pulled them and his boxers off. I was shocked when he flipped us over.

"Jimin?" I asked, looking at him.

He shushed me and pulled off my jeans and boxers. He lightly grabbed my member in one of his small hands. I tensed. I wasn't sure exactly what he was planning on doing, until I felt him take just the tip in his mouth. "Jiminie..." I moaned.

I could feel him smirk against me. He slowly took more of me into his mouth. He hollowed his cheeks and hummed slightly. The vibrations making me crazy. I had to stop myself from cumming at that.

He removed his mouth and slightly pouted. "I thought that would've done something to you. That's what I've always been told."

"Baby, you definitely did something to me. It took all of my willpower to suppress myself." I said, flipping us back over. "And why are people telling you how to blow?" I asked.

"Because I asked a couple of my friends." he responded, avoiding my eyes.

I didn't reply, I kissed him on the lips. Since his mouth was already slightly parted, I immediately started to explore it with my tongue. He moaned softly into the kiss and pulled me closer. I pulled away for a second to locate the bottle I already lost, and he whined for a second, then realized what I was doing. He started feeling around, found it, and handed it to me. I took it and put quite a bit on my fingers before I reached down to his entrance.

I inserted one finger and watched his face for any discomfort, there wasn't any. So I entered a second one and began to scissor him. I noticed a pained expression for a couple of seconds, but it quickly changed to a pleasured look. I entered the third one and worked them around for a few minutes. I pulled them out and heard him whine at the loss, but that was silenced when I started to enter my member.

He had a pained look for a second and  I was scared I didn't stretch him enough beforehand, but in a matter of seconds, it changed to a pleasured look. I slowly rolled my hips into his, his hands were gripping my shoulders.

"Ahh...there." he screamed out, and I picked up the speed of my thrust. I hit him in that bundle of nerves every time. He was a moaning mess underneath me, causing me to moan out as well.

It didn't take much longer before he came all over both of us. I hadn't located the condom and was too in the moment to grab another one, so I came inside him. He moaned at the feeling. I started to get up so that I could get a towel to clean us up with, but he stopped me before I could pull out of him.

"Stay." he said, I obliged. I stayed where we were until he fell asleep, then I pulled out of him. He whined at the loss in his sleep. I went to get a towel and slowly started to wipe him off. I cleaned the both of us up and threw the towel into the laundry hamper. We would have to wash the sheets and take a shower in the morning.